What Home Means to Everyone

Home is a place where you belong. Home is a place where you are always welcome. Home is a place where your family lives. Home is a place where you have been through good times and bad. Home is a safe and secure place I like to be. To me, Home is a place that I will never be alone. Home is a comfortable and cozy place where my family and I like to be. Once you lose it, you will realize what it did for you. It went through the ups and downs with you and still stayed with you. It didn't ever leave but you did. Home is a place you walk into with confidence, pride and comfort. Left or right, up or down, no matter where you looked you could not find a place to call home sweet home. Surely no one can survive outside all alone. When people walk or drive by they stop and stare. When you are sitting there all by yourself on the street. People are too focused on walking or driving so they ignore you as if you've done something wrong. Even if someone stops to talk, maybe that could be home. Maybe home could be to believe in yourself if someone puts you down. Maybe home could just be a day where you are hopeful. Maybe home is a night or day you are not doubting yourself or a night or day you are happy and not crying. I think everyone deserves to have a roof over their heads, food on their plates and to feel loved. In my opinion home is the most special place to be. It is a blessing to have a place to call home.